Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my to death
I'm listening to the Rapper's album
This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm mad as hell, fuck you

I'm crazy this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go bring
(Tell them him ghostwrite for him)
Over beats
Ran in the ladies room naked in a
At the banquet and to spank it
(Ahh)

in the bank with a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't take
(Thanks)
Every bullet came the same gun
Just from different
'Cuz I was pickin' strange to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 you won't jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way fucked up in the
Shot my girl and my sister 'cuz I them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just might start a fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me gas at your local Sunoco
Stuck off the mixed with cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I wish I'd aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I floss I can't afford it
I'm tryin' to a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is about to be
I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still shits on the
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling crazy now, I just might flip out
Slim Shady gave me shrooms and I might trip out,
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's crazy man, ohh, is incredible, ohh)
that, Slim, keep that for yourself
You a crazy white dude and you need help, word

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a home
What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you plates and dishes
Leave you eight stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I bitches?
Slut be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And I'll still be mad at the world, even if it to me
(Sorry)
You're hearing the thoughts of a man
About to blow his brains out

Fall back a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a blood couch
In front of his kids he just killed in the same house
I'm sicker than Boy George picturin' Jackson
In little boys' drawers at toy stores
Shady it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, a baby in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, think I smack you
I just dropped a fuckin' pill mom, vacuum

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)